Leave her alone
Just her
So there is no more mistakes
A little tired
And torn
I have a headword in the head
He who is called
The loss of senses
But still ideas
I have a lot
I think about this hot seal
Which was at night
Is it gone now?
I don’t know what shouldn’t I think
To make it go in a companion
With my understanding
But I already
Don’t know
I just don’t know …

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